
And so, the two men began to smoke. They puffed
and puffed, each trying to outdo the other. The
smoke grew thicker and thicker, swirling around
them like a storm. Soon, the entire mountain was
covered in smoke, and the wind carried it high into
the sky.
The smoke was so thick that it turned into a huge
cloud, so big that it seemed to cover the whole
mountain, turning the sky into a blanket of fog
and completely covering Table Mountain too.
Jan kept puffing away, determined to win the
contest. After a while, he started to feel very
tired. The strange man didn’t seem tired at all. He
just kept puffing and puffing.
Finally, after what seemed like hours, Jan gave
one last, mighty puff of smoke, just as the strange
man stopped.